CHAPTER 162.

  Edward.

  He seals his lips with mine for a kiss.

  The kiss was brief but I felt everything. I felt his liquor taste intoxicating me….. by driving me insane…. And he pushed something inside my mouth.

  'Who is this man that's standing in front of me? Should I still believe that he's Edward…. My runaway bride?'

  Before the kiss could take over me….. I pushed him away.

  I have already crumbled on his hands, but what else can I do?

  His kiss is magic.

  "Do you miss me?" He asked while licking his lips.

  This has to be Edward. Edward does lick his lips whenever we kiss.

  "What…. What the hell do you need from me?" I asked with a broken voice.

  Since he's Edward, there's no way that he doesn't want anything from me.

  After a whole six good years

  I was feeling weak a while ago, but after thinking of how he had left me alone to suffer….. I got mad and slapped him